My dad was in the army

Describe a family member.

My dad was in the army

Twenty nine years and more

From thirty eight to sixty eight

He’d joined before the war.


He spent the war in Burma

Fourteenth Army there

Then there was Malaya

A skirmish over there.


A couple of spells in Germany

He had us kids by now

And three years out in Cyprus

When they had troubles there.


He liked to keep strict discipline

‘Why?’, ‘Because I say.’

The punishment for being too slow;

A clip around the ear.


He didn’t used to talk a lot

My mum made up for that.

He never talked about the war.

Said ‘soldiers don’t look back’.


He always had a special chair

A pipe or cigarette.

He smoked a lot, he always had

We thought he’d never stop.


Heart problems didn’t stop him

He simply didn’t stop

But when they said he’d lose a leg

He stopped it overnight.


Sadly with the damage done

Quitting wasn’t enough

Though he lived a decent age

He suffered from a stroke.


Because he didn’t say a lot

We never got that close

He’d quickly hand the telephone

Over to my mum.


But now I’m getting older

I see myself in him

I am equally taciturn

Perhaps it comes from him.


I’m not strong on discipline

I struggle to be stern

But his Scots dad was very strict

I think it came from him.


My dad’s great strength was loyalty

He always stuck by us.

We sometimes don’t appreciate

Our parents till they’re gone.

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